Writing by committee is already soulless, so no one would notice. That isn't even addressing the frenzied zealotry engorged by the envious wrath of collective narcissism. Hollywoke writers naval gaze far too deeply up each other's derrieres to ever slop together a cohesive narrative, so there's no differing result between AI and Hollywoke. Narcissism and storytelling go together like bleach and vinegar. These writers are hacks, but it wouldn't matter if they possessed talent, since they can't comprehend the reason stories exist.
A rock pigeon could never aspire to the weaving of a penduline tit.
Writing by committee is already soulless, so no one would notice. That isn't even addressing the frenzied zealotry engorged by the envious wrath of collective narcissism. Hollywoke writers naval gaze far too deeply up each other's derrieres to ever slop together a cohesive narrative, so there's no differing result between AI and Hollywoke. Narcissism and storytelling go together like bleach and vinegar. These writers are hacks, but it wouldn't matter if they possessed talent, since they can't comprehend the reason stories exist.
A rock pigeon could never aspire to the weaving of a penduline tit.
Imagine the producers, marketers, and directors just sitting around a table having the script re-written in real time.
They're going to tear apart any human-written script the same way, why not cut out thr middle man?